signed a contract with Zhou Shun and told the innkeeper to help him prepare some alchemy firewood for him, and after sending it to the backyard wall for stacking, Gao Zhihao took the horse's belly and walked out of the door of the inn, and went straight to the innkeeper to tell him that the Zhendong Market was the distribution center of medicinal materials in Qingshan Town.

The general medicinal materials market will close before dark, and the next day, after dawn, and then open the stalls one after another, one is to prevent the medicinal materials from getting damp, and the other is also to not delay the purchase of new medicinal materials from the medicine farmers.

These retail investors who will sell the remaining medicinal materials to the pharmacists are Gao Zhihao's target, and he wants to observe what the reserve price of these people will be in Qingshan Town.

Qingshan Town is not big in the first place, and the market dedicated to trading medicinal materials is naturally impossible to go anywhere.

Gao Zhihao walked through five streets with a horse's belly and walked through five streets, and then arrived at the East Market that the innkeeper said, which was covered by a huge spiritual power net.

"Lord Zhihao, there are words there!"

The horse's belly was small and sharp-eyed, and he suddenly saw a sign on an old tree hanging outside the spiritual power network, stretched out his right front paw like a human hand, and read it excitedly, "Dongshi is responsible, the medicinal materials entering the market are priced independently, and they are not bound by the nameplate of Qingshan Town. ”

Ten taxes on profits, that is. If you sell something for ten taels of silver, you have to pay a tax of one tael of silver, and that rate is such. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is expensive.

Gao Zhihao furrowed his brows slightly, slowly approached the ancient tree, and continued to look at the content of the detailed rules.

In such a high-tax market, goods must be more expensive than elsewhere, which is not a good thing for him!

If he wants to dive into refining the elixir. It was impossible for him to pick all the herbs by himself, unless he could make an agreement with the koi in the lake outside the city. For a long time, they used the Soul Pulling Grass that they supplied for free, and only took the Spirit Beast Pill as a reward for them, and in the future, they only refined the Green Glass Red Fire Pill and the Spirit Beast Pill that used the Soul Catching Grass as raw materials...... And this. Obviously impossible!

As a host. should provide his spirit beast with the best growth environment within his ability, this is the theory that Gao Xiangchen has always instilled in Gao Zhihao, and he himself has always felt that this is very reasonable, before, he had no money. You can't let the whiteboard live freely, and you have to eat meat and knock the spirit beast pill like the spirit beast next to you. But now, he has money, how can he agree and let him be wronged?

His whiteboard should eat the best, drink the best, and knock the best, otherwise, how can he be worthy of the hardships that have accompanied him!

Take it that...... Ying Long's son-in-law, defected to others, and was regarded as an ancestor to offer a noble bloodline that was easy, but he was willing to accompany him to eat bran and eat vegetables and spend hardships together, just this friendship is not a matter of money!

Thinking of this, Gao Zhihao quickly read the rules on the sign, turned around, and entered the enchantment known as Dongshi according to what was written on the sign.

The scene that caught his eyes suddenly made Gao Zhihao stunned in place.

He thought that the East Market would not be too big, but it was so vast that he couldn't see the end at a glance!

Vast.

That's right, it's vast.

No matter how you look at this, there are more than ten lively bazaars that are bigger than Qingshan Town, not counting the various shops he can't count, just looking at it, there are no less than 10,000 small stalls selling medicinal herbs in an orderly manner, of course, this is not the most surprising to him, what surprises him is that above his head, about two meters high, people are still walking, walking like walking on the ground!

"It's strange here, Lord Chiho. ”

After all, the horse-bellied small eye is still a small spirit beast, with heavy curiosity, and keen observation than ordinary people and spirit beasts, of course, this has nothing to do with its lack of common sense about many things, and it is not unrelated, but this point has helped Gao Zhihao a lot in the days to come, "Those houses, the foundations are not connected to the ground, how did they do it, just suspended in mid-air, not falling?"

After Ma Belly Xiaomu said this, Gao Zhihao noticed that many of those who seemed to be walking on top of his head were bargaining with the shops next to him, and those that he thought were the shops on the second floor of the shop below were also independent individuals, and they were also suspended there without any foundation support!

People walking in mid-air can be understood as reaching the realm, but this house is also suspended, but it is a little too unbelievable!

Everyone has curiosity, and Gao Zhihao is also a human, so he is naturally not exempt from vulgarity.

With this thought in mind, Gao Zhihao stopped at the place where he had just entered the enchantment and walked a few steps away, and looked up at these people and shops above him!

"Gao Zhihao, why are you here?!"

Just when Gao Zhihao was observing, a voice that made him feel familiar and disgusting came from not far from him, "Tsk, shouldn't you be too useless, angered Grandpa Tai, and was kicked out of Xianglong Town?" Hahaha, I'm joking, joking, don't take it seriously, don't take it to heart, where is Grandpa willing to drive you, you just have no interest to the extreme, and you have become a thing that is not as good as a dog, and Grandpa can also give you a pension!"

"Dare to slut! Dare to scold my family Lord Zhihao!"

In the heart of the horse's belly, Gao Zhihao is a powerful person who can't be compared to the gods in the sky, and anyone who dares to say that he is not good should be thundered by the sky and not die well, of course, this person who makes it feel annoying when he hears the voice is no exception, "Look at me pulling out your soul and letting you die!"

The natural skill of the horse's belly is to suck people's souls, even if Xiaomu is still a little spirit beast that is not yet an adult, he also has this ability, but it is still small, his mental power is weak, and he can only absorb it, and there are only some simple and ignorant children, for some people who have practice, and even some adults with better willpower, they can only "look at the ocean and sigh".

Gao Zhihao knew who the person who despised him like this was, and he also knew that with the horse's belly Xiaomu's current ability, he couldn't hurt him at all, so he simply jumped and made trouble angrily in the horse's belly Xiaomu in his clothes, and didn't stop it, he only smiled, and looked down at the person who spoke disrespectfully to him, and dealt with him, "Nephew, don't come to Qingshan to learn art, and you have been working for a few years? What has you grown?"

"You shit! Who's your nephew!"

Gao Zhihao's words unexpectedly angered this person who provoked him, and immediately after, a young man in an azure robe, holding a thin sword, stabbed at Gao Zhihao with the demeanor of an immortal cultivator, "Come on!"

"With just your three-legged cat kung fu, it's a little difficult, Gao Yi. ”

Gao Zhihao didn't hide, he only stabbed at him with the sword blade of the person who spoke disrespectfully to him, and then, when the sword blade was only less than an arm's length away from him, he stretched out his hand, pinched his sword blade with his thumb and forefinger, and threw out the person he called Gao Yi with a force, "You have been studying art in Qingshan for a few years, right?"

Gao Yi was thrown out by Gao Zhihao, and flew straight three or four meters in mid-air before he fell to the ground with a "bang", rolled a few times on the spot, and raised a small piece of dust where he stopped.

However, this move did not make Gao Yi have some respect for Gao Zhihao, on the contrary, he got up with a bone, grabbed his thin sword from the side, and attacked Gao Zhihao again, and while swinging his sword to attack, he scolded him, "You waste! You dare to sneak attack the master! Look at the master and tie you into a hornet's nest!"

"This person still needs to have some self-knowledge. ”

In the past, to be exact, it was Gao Yi who won the first place in the competition in Xianglong Town, and before he was sent to the Qingshan Dojo to learn art, Gao Zhihao, who had not yet practiced a copper muscle, was indeed not his opponent, but at this time, it was different from the past, Gao Yi had studied art in the Qingshan Dojo for ten years, and Gao Zhihao had also grown from a child who could be bullied by anyone and was less than four years old, to a boy who had experienced "tribulations" and was extremely difficult to be injured by force again, and he was about to be fifteen years old when he saw it." Ten years ago, you could have kicked me around like a ball, but that doesn't mean you can do it now!"

After that, Gao Zhihao raised his foot and kicked towards Gao Yi, and then, just kicked him in the face, kicking him out again, this time the distance was farther than the last time, and the time for Zhou Yi to come back to his senses was also longer.

Seeing that Zhou Yi had a big dirt-gray footprint on his face, he already hated his horse-belly eyes, and immediately slapped his slap happily in celebration, "Haha, it's fun, it's so fun, Lord Zhihao, your big footprints are much better than his donkey face!"

Zhou Yi never dreamed that after ten years of not seeing him, he, a person who practiced in the Qingshan Dojo and was quite praised by the master, would lose to Gao Zhihao, whom he had always looked down on, so unexplained, and he was still so embarrassed, he lost twice in a row...... But Zhou Yi didn't intend to admit defeat like this, and let Gao Zhihao trample his face, what he thought was that he was a person who cultivated immortals, and martial arts could not take advantage of martial arts, but it was impossible for him to fall behind in immortal arts......

Of course, this is just Zhou Yi's beautiful conjecture, but when it is really implemented, it makes him lose more completely and ugly than the previous two times......!